so, I am finally cleaning my bathroom. Cleaning it has been a long time comming. I mostly remebered it this morning when I went to take a shower, and got out to dry my hair and saw most of tim's on the counter. I am a fairly tolerant person, but when I find beard stubble all over the counter instead of the sink I freak! Either he shaved in the dark, or he was leaving a message.
This Sunday I have to speak in church. I'm not excited. not at all! I would rathe have my eyes peirced with red hot needles, and have my heart ripped from my chest still beating than talk in church. My parents will be there, Which is good, because when I have the urge to tell an ireverant joke I can look at my mom, who will no doubt be scowling at me.
My kids are cute this week and haven't been to bad. Koodoos for me! Yeah!
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